Glory [e-sports]

Both sides finished their games at similar times.

Pro and EVE had played two games, and each team had one game. Their scores were exactly the same.

The teams in Training Room A also had one point each. After tossing about for such a long time, the five teams were still divided equally, and no one was better than anyone else.

Of course, the round robin had only just started. At the end, there would always have to be a first, second, third, fourth, and fifth place!

After FTW’s break, their next game was against Pro.

Wei Xiao rubbed his hands together. “Bring it!”

Kim Sung-hyun looked at him. “Such strong murderous intent?”

Wei Xiao smiled like a fox. “Don’t be scared, God Kim, I’ll be gentle…”

The corner of Kim Sung-hyun’s mouth twitched, and he glanced at Lu Feng––was it really okay for your little lover to talk like this?!

Lu Feng expressionlessly pressed down on a certain little lunatic’s head.

Wei Xiao’s hair stood on end. “I mean, I will be…”

“Ouch.”

The tease shut up. If he kept talking, then his vinegar king would make him sleep in the guest room.

FTW vs Pro, EVE vs Y1. L&P was watching again for this game.

Yuan Ze remained sitting next to Wei Xiao.

Wei Xiao: “There’s a lot of space where God Kim is.”

Yuan Ze: “I want to watch you.”

Wei Xiao: “??”

Old Dog Yuan finally managed to get even. “I want to watch how you’ll be gentle with the proud flower.”

Wei Xiao: “………………”

Old Bandit Yuan, you’re done for! You’re dead! If Laozi has to sleep in the guest room, then I’ll kill you!

Yuan Ze was satisfied. After suffering all night, he was finally able to find some fun.

Yeah, Close was Little Lunatic Wei’s weakness.

This tease wasn’t self conscious enough and he deserved to have Lulu get jealous!

BP began. Wei Xiao flattered his boyfriend, “Captain, do you want to use the shadow thief?”

Lu Feng: “No.”

Wei Xiao: “Then shall we take the double berserkers? Or double blood!”

The berserker thief and berserker warrior or the blood warrior and blood raven thief were both super sweet Glory CPs.

Lu Feng paused.

Wei Xiao: “You can use whatever you want, I’ll cooperate with you!”

Lu Feng was in the first position. He took the blood warrior, and Wei Xiao, who was in the second position, took the blood raven thief.

There were quite a few people in the training room. They all choked.

It was a proper training game; don’t f*cking show your love with it!

Kim Sung-hyun locked in the frost hunter. He wanted to shoot these mandarin ducks and string them up with his arrows!

Li Heran took the elemental shaman. Brother Cai had recently developed a psychological trauma over the elemental shaman and quivered. “I…”

Chen Feng: “Holy priest.”

Brother Cai was a little relieved. “Okay…”

First, there was Captain Yan’s elemental shaman, followed by Captain Li’s elemental shaman. Glory’s top supports were all taking turns at him, and Brother Cai wanted to express that this was the kind of story that even the Gossip Emperor didn’t dare to write about!

Bai Cai was at ease with the holy priest.

At the very least, it was a talent he was good at. Although its mechanisms meant its upper limit wasn’t as high as the elemental shaman’s, Bai Cai was used to it and comfortable playing it. He wouldn’t feel flustered using it.

The line-up was set. Both sides were old opponents and could figure out each other’s thoughts with a glance.

As soon as the game started, Yuan Ze, who was focused on Wei Xiao, felt that things were different.

Old G also slid his e-sports chair over and perched on Wei Xiao’s left. At the same time, he could also see Lu Feng, who was to his left.

Fanboy G had a very deep attachment to Close. It was fortunate that Wei Xiao was playing this game, because otherwise he might’ve become jealous enough to kick G out of the base in an instant.

Others might not have noticed it so quickly, but Yuan Ze and Gary couldn’t help wanting to beat certain people up with a glance.

Learning quickly and making use of it quickly. It really made people so angry their teeth itched.

In the previous game, L&P played against Y1, and they used a typical jungler core system targeted at taking down marksman line-ups. L&P had put in a lot of effort to find this path, which was strong enough, fierce enough, and had a very stable type of suppression.

Yuan Ze and Old G had also cooperated for a very long time in order to achieve the current effect.

That brat Wei Xiao had only watched for a single match, yet he’d already picked it up and was making use of it at that moment.

What made it even more suffocating was that Lu Feng had also kept up with his thought process.

The two of them clearly hadn’t talked about it and hadn’t communicated their thoughts. They hadn’t even mentioned it, but they had such a tacit understanding between them that it meant that they knew what the other party wanted to do in an instant.

Yuan Ze’s teeth hurt slightly.

How did eating watermelon together even count as showing love? How did choosing CP talents count as feeding dog food?

This f*cking ‘hearts are connected without needing to communicate’ was the real way to abuse dogs!

At this point, it was better to remain silent than to speak. Scum Man Yuan felt a little lonely.

Wei Xiao was very fierce at the start of the game. Kim Sung-hyun could feel a sense of familiarity. “Why does it feel like we’re playing with L&P?”

He tilted his head and looked at Yuan Ze. “Old Shit, are you really so selfless, teaching others your own family skills?”

Yuan Ze was like a mute person who’d taken a dose of bitter medicine. It was bitter, but he still had to hold on. “Even you’re calling me Teacher. I naturally have to have a teacher’s ethics.”

Kim Sung-hyun: “It’s Old Shit, not Teacher.”

God Kim had really put in effort and distinguished the sound differences so clearly.

Unfortunately, Yuan Ze turned a deaf ear to this. “Everyone knows that I’m your teacher. There’s no need to emphasize it so many times.”

Kim Sung-hyun: “…………”

In this game, Wei Xiao had indeed copied off the original, perfectly reproducing L&P’s style of play in the last game.

At the start, Bai Cai hadn’t sensed it. By the time they took First Blood, he’d figured it out.

Live learning and making use of it on the spot!

The question was: how could it be learned so quickly!

Bai Cai recalled the words Wei Xiao had said to him earlier––If we can’t achieve the same effect as Captain Yan, then I’ll beat you to death.

In the last game, when FTW was up against Y1, Brother Cai had ended up on his knees due to Yan Jiang’s elemental shaman.

In this game, Wei Xiao showed him in another way that it was really possible to copy others blindly.

The key to it was holding up the pen to start!

If he didn’t have the courage to give it a try, then how could he know whether he could or couldn’t do it?

Bai Cai thought back to how support had been played in the last match and started to cooperate with Wei Xiao.

It was just a training match, and winning or losing wasn’t important. What was important was to try!

Pro was the strongest marksman core team in the world. If they were able to play this strategy out to some effect against them, then what else would they be afraid of?!

Just fight and be done with it!

Not only Bai Cai, but even Ning Zhehan and Yue Wenle started to sense it later on.

They didn’t have Wei Xiao and Lu Feng’s ability to copy, but they had the deepest memory of what they’d just seen. Using this opportunity to strengthen that memory was effective, too!

The entire L&P figured out what was happening.

They didn’t get angry and only felt that it was amusing.

Routines were something that couldn’t really be hidden. Whether or not others could learn it depended on their own ability.

Obviously, Wei Xiao and Lu Feng’s top-jungler linkage was already catching up to the top levels. If those currently at the peak didn’t work hard, then they would only be beaten to death. The other three were still a bit short and would need to try and practice many times in order to keep up.

FTW ultimately lost, but Kim Sung-hyun had already broken out in a cold sweat. He spoke to Li Heran in Korean, “We’ll have to be careful in the globals after they get some practice in.”

Li Heran also gave them a very high evaluation, “They have a very strong ability to learn.”

It wasn’t just strong, it was simply too strong!

In the past FTW, the only person in the team who could ‘copy’ was Close. Now, the entire team had this ‘ability’. It was simply terrifying!

The round robin between the five teams lasted until noon the next day.

The more FTW played, the more excited they became. First, they used L&P’s style against Y1 to fight against Pro and make their scalps go numb; later on, they used L&P’s tricks against EVE to make God Xie’s murderous intent soar up to the skies; after that, they used Y1’s jungler core system to fight hard against L&P and provoke them…

The final rankings were very interesting.

Pro was in first place, L&P was second place, Y1 and EVE were third place, and FTW was very stable in fifth place.

But don’t look at how they were fifth, they were actually the biggest winners!

This was one day and one night of learning and practising on the spot! And they made use of it all very well.

Last year’s global top four inexplicably felt hollowed out!

There was something a little suspicious about how Y1 and EVE had tied for third place.

If they’d really become second place and forced Yuan Ze or Kim Sung-hyun to move out…

Yeah, it wasn’t worth it.

After the end of this long training match marathon, everyone was tired. With the exception of one person.

Wei Xiao: “It’s a pity that Captain Yan and God Xie are just short two points.”

Everyone present had a bad feeling.

Wei Xiao: “How about going for round two!”

The world’s peak level players: “………………” Are you not f*cking tired!

A certain little lunatic really wasn’t tired. He even had a suggestion, “Let’s not play team games this time. Come and solo. I’ll dedicate myself to being a target for you guys. You can take turns with meeeee… ah……”

The little lunatic was carried away by the great demon king before he could finish.